909 match(es) found in poems

Two Or Three Angels

Two or three angels
Came near to the earth.
Stephen Crane

Angels All Around Me (Children)

Angels all around me.
Angels high above.
C.J. Heck

Footsteps Of Angels

When the hours of Day are numbered,
And the voices of the Night
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Air And Angels

Twice or thrice had I loved thee,
Before I knew thy face or name;
John Donne

Angels Are Mothers

There are Angels God puts on this Earth
Who care for us and guide us.
Kathleen J. Shields

Angels, In The Early Morning

Angels, in the early morning
Emily Dickinson

Consorting With Angels

I was tired of being a woman,
tired of the spoons and the post,
Anne Sexton

Angels Of The Love Affair

'Angels of the love affair, do you know that other,
the dark one, that other me? '
Anne Sexton

First Party At Ken Kesey's With Hell's Angels

Cool black night thru redwoods
cars parked outside in shade
Allen Ginsberg

On Angels

All was taken away from you: white dresses,
wings, even existence.
Czeslaw Milosz

Angels Cry

Angels cry
And angels hurt
Tamara Moir

The Four Angels

As Adam lay a-dreaming beneath the Apple Tree
The Angel of the Earth came down, and offered Earth in fee;
Rudyard Kipling


They have little use. They are best as objects of torment.
No government cares what you do with them.
Russell Edson

She Walks With The Angels

Tired and weary she layed down her head
Rest my child, let heaven be your bed
Donna Nimmo

Snow Angels

Snow angels dancing in the breeze,
Brother and sister fall on their knees.
Arfa Karim

Heaven's Little Angels

Through the innocence of children at play. . .
Smile down heaven's little angels to show them the way.
Carolyn Daste Hurtado

Angels Of Love

Our children are the stars of today.
Our children are the joy of life. These
Crystal Bogacki


Always lend an ear when you
Need a friend to listen to your
Kathryn Thomas

God Permit Industrious Angels

God permit industrious angels
Afternoons to play.
Emily Dickinson

Angels Watching Over Me

a moth flew at my window
having seen my candle there,
moon batchelder


While you slept the sleep
of innocence,
Herbert Nehrlich

Meet We No Angels, Pansie?

CAME, on a Sabbath noon, my sweet,
   In white, to find her lover;
Thomas Ashe

Fly With The Angels

There are many dark shadows of lonlyness,
that are locked behing a wooden door
Kate Ruvelson

Fishing With The Angels

As you lay your head down to rest,
I prey the Angels are doing their best.
Denise Frain

Angels Fall

Burned by the utmost fire
Of rotten desire,
Andy Greenwald

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